A few lights shot in the distance, and the rumbling chariot raised a roll of dust! Driving to the camp gate, the convoy came to a sudden halt. A tall old man stepped out of the car, his black military coat could not hide his resolute expression, his cheeks were mixed with gray hair, and his deep eyes revealed wisdom. "Good chief" and "Good general" The soldiers at the door raised their guns and saluted. The old man waved his hand and walked into the tent.

The old man looked around, and finally walked towards the "zongzi". Touch the marching mattress and pull the sheet over the "zongzi". The head nurse walked briskly to this side with two nurses and saluted the old man. The old man waved his hand and asked in a low voice about the recovery of the sick number. The head nurse reported as she reached out to replace the new recovery solution.

The old man cooperated with two nurses to help the "zongzi" flip his lower body and gently wipe off the dark blood scabs on the "zongzi". The dark purple wound, the flipped muscles, mixed with messy nerve veins, faintly exposed gray-white broken bones, covered with several thick layers of plaster, and the wound bandages seeped out blood from time to time, driving the muscles around the wound to twitch a little.

The wound on the broken arm, accidentally touching the soft marching bed, the "zongzi" let out a low moan, a burst of blood welled up in the throat, vomited, coughed, and opened his eyes. In front of the bed, the old man with gray sideburns slowly patted his back, evoking vague and intermittent childhood memories. Wow, vomiting, spitting out a few mouthfuls of blood.

“B。。。 E。 A" coughed up bloodshot throat, the wind blew, and the chest was no longer so dull. "Zongzi" moaned and made a sound. The old man's eyes were filled with tears, and his calloused hand gently grasped his son's chapped fingers. The fingers were blackened by the flames of war, only a little finger remained in the right hand, the abdomen of the fingers was cracked, light black and purple smoke peeked through the cracks, and the bones from the ring finger to the thumb were cut diagonally by an unknown force, wrapped in a thick bandage. The left arm was empty, and it was blown off from the base of the arm.

The son opened his only left eye and saw the old man in front of him, and his dry eye sockets gradually moistened. The distant memory and the present meet each other, and a cold and crippled heart is re-wrapped in warmth. I can't tell whether the fingers of my right hand are tightly grasping the father in front of me or being held tightly by the old father. The heart torn by the pain of war slowly melted in the warmth of my father and fell asleep again. In my sleep, my thoughts drifted to a distant place, to the front line of war, iron and fire.

A desolate place on the edge of the universe, there is a lonely planet. The ground was full of dark star rocks, and the cosmic wind blew, rolling up the stardust and sand flying in the sky. There is endless darkness in front of you. There are no stars in the Milky Way homeland, no warm sunshine in the solar system, only emptiness, loneliness, and coldness. 100 meters from the surface of the stardust is a lonely city, quietly guarding the rear.

In a room wedged with magical defenses in the far east of the underground fortress, several soldiers on duty sat behind a huge machine, silently listening to the void. Countless gray-white dots appeared on the dark green display, flying towards the base at a rapid pace, breaking the silence, and the cosmic wind brought up by the high-speed motion whistled by.

"Report to the sir, there is a situation" The light of the duty room where Second Lieutenant Fang Ming was located sounded.

"Take it" Fang Ming put down the work in his hand and opened the holographic map on the opposite wall. The panoramic map within 0.3 light years appeared, far away from the fortress at the edge of the universe, countless gray and white attacks the fortress, the overwhelming scene made people shudder, Fang Ming unconsciously remembered his childhood on the earth, his grandfather with a long beard hugged himself, took out the ancient book with black and yellow, and told his ignorant self about the locust transit.

"Sound the alarm! Pick up the front-line combat command! Fang Ming's chest was tight, he couldn't speak, he took a few breaths, and shouted loudly at Guangxun on duty.

The piercing alarm sounded, and the fortress was still busy, and the bustling crowd in the underground fortress instantly quieted down, and it was organized in an orderly manner in accordance with the wartime combat regulations, and the personnel of the transportation and production logistics departments were gathered to prepare for combat. Crowds of combat guards handing out weapons and wearing armor. The war front command war room, the huge tactical board is lit up, the wartime map, the life detector, the spectrum analyzer, the pulse radar are whirring and running. The Supreme Commander of the fort, Major Generals Damer, von and Calus, commanded the pre-battle meeting.

"Send a Rover drone to the Einstein meteorite".

"The Cameroonian scout squad immediately set off to get as close as possible to them and find out their intentions".

"The Garnier Starship is ready to take off, and the old, weak, sick and unrelated personnel are withdrawn to the rear supply depot".

"Mirror of God Storm Tactical Squad, reach 0.06 Napoleon's Star Field, perform a frontal interception mission".

"The Titan Power Star Cannon is in a warm-up state".

"The Watchmen Wing enters Level 1 combat readiness and marches to the 0.03 Karen asteroid zone directly ahead to set up an ambush."

"The Nomad Reserve Force conducts a second-class rehearsal and leaves for the Bismarck Heights".

"The military logistics department was transferred to the Fengxiao Fort to standby, and the requisitioned civilian transport wing was evacuated as the second batch."

Countless lights were lit up in the fortress, and the various units proceeded in an orderly manner according to the orders of the supreme commander. Fang Ming set off with the Cameroonian squad as a tactical reconnaissance officer. A dozen men stepped aboard two war road rage (a reconnaissance vehicle equipped by the army's elite troops) that glowed with a cold blue-black light. The raw materials come from the star rock mined in the asteroid belt in the depths of space, and the miniature nuclear power source mechanical beast is made by the high temperature of Martian lava and the quenching of Mercury's frozen liquid nitrogen, which has excellent load resistance and smooth driving trajectory, especially the ultra-high-speed endurance driving ability inside the planet), and rushes out of the brightly lit underground fortress and roars into the endless darkness.

War Road Fighter sped rapidly in the darkness, sixteen tail flame jets spewed blue-gray air, breaking free from the gravitational pull of the planet behind them, and the high-speed nuclear-powered engine rushed forward, the hideous armor tearing through the void in front of him, bringing a trace of spatial ripples.

Fang Ming, who was sitting in the back seat of the head car, turned on the airborne active phased array miniature detection radar, and several molybdenum alloy pointers on the display swayed up and down in the crystal ball, making a slight cooing sound to scan the void. Every once in a while, the Cameroonian team members who accompanied them would unscrew the switch and throw out a black crystal box the size of a pupil, which had just been dropped as if it had life, changing into a slender cylinder, and the stigma turned into a hard drill, deep into the floating star rocks around it. 33010, 33011, 33012, the team members threw out the crystal box again. Snort, the detection radar display glows a striking red, the pointer crosses a few wisps of white-green, pauses for 0.3 seconds and returns to normal. "Parking" Fang Ming gently patted the driver with his hand. The dark-skinned burly driver, who was wearing a combat uniform and revealing his arms and silver tattoos, glanced at the radar next to him, and the front of the car drifted to the left rear and braked the car. After a few seconds, the rear car slid to the right rear and braked.

Almost at the same time, a line of encrypted information was refracted and transmitted by the crystal pillars along the way, and arrived at the rear underground fortress "Dragon Touch-Unknown-Waiting to be Investigated-Clear".

Major General Calus, quietly watching the deciphered message, looked around at everyone in the war room, and gave the order. "The Void is coming!" "Speed up the evacuation of personnel", "Request the Star Fleet to come to support", "Inform the rear front of the military situation".

In an instant, the super-red warning message that was given Dragon Attack - Preparing for War, strengthened by the interstellar radar pulse, passed through the star field, and transmitted to the rear base. After a few cosmic time Earth Day transmissions, it was received by Europa's Silverleaf City Vault, where two women saw the flickering scarlet hint and urgently deciphered the transcribed information.